Friday, November 26, 2010

Day 10: One Confession

My mom brushed and fixed my hair for me every day of my life until I was fourteen years old.  To this day, I cannot put it up in a ponytail myself without hanging upside down on my bed.  Make of that what you will. 

3 comments:

melissa said...

whatever it is for you, it's nice memories for me. i love you and AND your ponytail.

LMsquaredG said...

Remember how I had a pixie cut all through high school? Well, because of that,I missed the years where a young girl learns how to do her hair correctly--or learns the *patience* to do her hair correctly. Literally last month was the first time I've ever blown my hair dry and it's come out decent. And it only took 26 years...

Molly said...

I totally remember the pixie cut! It came in quite handy for Peter Pan. And blow drying my hair is another task that can only be accomplished upside down.